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Chapter 490 Cursing the Dafa of Death

After saying that, he raised his hand and thought, and took Yuwen Xiangwan into the space of the Book of Heaven. At the same time, he said to Dongfang Yunfei: "Yunfei, didn't I tell you that I will take you to kill people, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he wrapped his left hand around Dongfang Yunfei's waist. Before he could feel the flexibility in his hand, his body flew out of the car like thunder, and then rushed backwards.

The third level of heartbreak in "Heartbeat Without Trace" unfolds crazily. As the words: "Soul is heartbroken, die!" are heard, a large-scale killing begins.

Within the range of the traceless heartbeat, killing the real-life monks was as simple as crushing ants. One by one they screamed and died, and the rest showed unprecedented horror on their faces and stepped back one after another.

Gradually, most of the monks used all their spiritual energy to escape quickly. However, these escaping monks often fell down from the flying sword and died with bleeding from their orifices before they could escape very far.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was cold and ruthless, and his eyes suddenly flashed with cold light. Wherever he passed, all the monks bleed from their orifices under his touch, and howled to death.

Every time a corpse fell from the sky, the three Deqi tamarins would obediently pull the driver, actively direct the giant beast behind the driver to throw out its branches, bundle the corpse and pull it back.

Yuchi Bai, on the other hand, was busy taking the golden elixir from the corpse, and then put it into a gourd magic weapon.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's speed did not slow down and his body moved even faster. He specifically selected the real-life monks to attack. As for those in the true-life stage, they were only affected.

At this moment, all the monks who surrounded Yuwen Zhouyuan no longer felt greed in their hearts, but instead felt deep fear.

The black "Evil" character above Yuwen Zhouyuan's head became darker and darker every time he killed a person. In the end, it was almost shocking. The color of the "kill" character seemed to be so thick that blood would drip from it.

In addition, the fleeing monks were also frightened. As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan's mysterious words came out, "The soul is broken and broken, die!", one of them would die, as if he had disappeared.

The killer harvests soul after soul.

In just one stick of incense, even those monks who escaped far away were killed or injured by the attacks of the Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword, Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword and Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword, not to mention the death of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

That's the person under the third level of sadness in "Heartbeat Without Trace".

The giant beast muscle behind the chariot pulled by Deqi Tamarin has tied up more than a thousand corpses, densely forming a Bagua pattern, and the two eyes of the Yin-Yang fish are none other than Zhao Wanchao and Mo.

A true master.

The corpse gossip, the word "Evil" rising into the sky as black as ink, makes people look at it and run away after hearing the wind!

At this moment, in the mist a hundred miles away, seven or eight old-looking demon cultivators were silent. They just frowned and stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan, with the fear in their eyes getting stronger and stronger.

These monks are all in the true master stage. Although most of them are in the early stage, they usually devote themselves to practice. Even if they are in the three major sects of Fenghuo Liancheng City or the Wind Spirit Sect, they must be treated with courtesy.

If the "Hundred Days Curse Order" hadn't appeared this time, these people would definitely not show up.

"We have to hurry up, otherwise if it continues like this, we will definitely attract the old monsters in the late stage of the True Master. Don't look at the fact that there are no late stage True Master cultivators within hundreds of thousands of miles in Fenghuo City, but what about millions of miles away? Once a True Master

When the monks come here later, we will not have the slightest chance of success." An old man with a child-like appearance but filled with an evil aura said coldly, staring at Yuwen Zhouyuan in the distance, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"This man has the fighting power of an early True Master, but he doesn't seem to have the cultivation level of a True Master. What's going on? Look at the corpses of two early True Master monks hanging on the back of his car! Look.

Old Demon Yuchi is willing to become his disciple, even if we take action, I'm afraid we won't get any benefits." An old man with a clear face next to him saw that under Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, a real early stage monk died, and the golden elixir was dug up

, said with lingering fear.

"There are also those three flying swords. They are all Yuanshen magic weapons. I have never seen a person have three Yuanshen magic weapons flying swords. Moreover, the properties of these three flying swords are completely different. Look at these three

The flying sword attack revealed the formation technique, ah! It turned out to be the Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation! No wonder it killed so many people!" Another slightly fat true master ancestor said with a look of shock.

"Hmph, have you noticed that the rope behind the evil constellation is the sinews of the giant beast in the ghost ghost realm? You see, those corpses have now been turned into a Bagua formation. The formation is composed of two real people.

The corpse of the master monk is the formation eye, exuding the aura of gathering Yin to kill. From this, it can be seen that he is still a formation master. If you are still greedy, that is your business. Zou will never participate in it now.

, Farewell!" One of the monks, who was about fifty years old, stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan who had killed several people in a row in the distance with a look of deep fear.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man surnamed Zou made a fist to everyone, hurriedly backed away, patted the storage bag, threw out a blanket-like magic weapon, sat on it immediately, and shot into the sky like a shooting star.

The rest of the monks were silent. Suddenly, a short and fat monk said: "The canyon envoy is coming soon. I will not be willing to give away my hundred years of savings this time. This is the only chance. Once I can kill this person

, after getting the Shaxin Pill, I will definitely reach the late stage of True Master, and then I can keep my savings."

"The same is true for me. My life is approaching. If I can't improve my level within ten years... So this time, I will give it a try!" The old man standing at the end, whose face was full of wrinkles and whose vitality was obviously exhausted, slowly said

said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man moved, and lightning flashed away in bursts of wind and thunder, pointing directly at the position of Yuwen Zhouyuan. After him, the short and fat monk who just spoke also stepped forward, followed closely by Yujian.

The remaining True Master monks remained silent, but their eyes were fixed on the two of them, observing the development of the situation. If the two of them had even the slightest chance of success, they would attack immediately.

Similarly, if they see that there is no hope for them to win, they will each decide to decisively give up on being an enemy to that person and immediately run away.

Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand and threw the body of a dead real-life monk into the Bagua formation.

At the same time, he threw the golden elixir in his hand into the storage bag, glanced at the many monks who were scattered around, and sneered in his heart. He patted the spirit ghost bag, released Dong Mu Zhen and other seven true essence stage ghosts, and then said calmly: "

These real-life monks have just died, and their remaining souls are very evil. From today on, you can devour them to your heart's content and improve your cultivation!"

Dongmu Zhen and the other seven fierce ghosts, who had been kept in the spirit ghost bag, saw countless delicious corpses around them, and their hearts were itching unbearably. However, because there was no order from Yu Wen Zhouyuan, they tried their best to endure it.

At this time, after hearing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words, they roared loudly, revealed their ghost bodies, and instantly rushed towards the large array of Bagua corpses behind the car. Then, after forming a seven-star pattern, the seven ghosts began to suck up the remaining remains of these dead monks.

The soul and evil spirits come.

Dongmuzhen roared in ecstasy: "Shutan, I, Dongmuzhen, can finally devour it to my heart's content, haha, I will swallow it all this time."

Xi Jinjian shouted while devouring it: "The master is really wise. This Bagua Corpse Formation not only retains the dead power in the corpse, but also gathers powerful yin power. It is really a great tonic!"

Although the other fierce ghosts did not speak, the crazy devouring and the gratitude to Yuwen Zhouyuan in their eyes showed that they accepted Yuwen Zhouyuan as their master from the bottom of their hearts!

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the ghosts and ignored them, but looked down at Dongfang Yunfei. Dongfang Yunfei looked pale at this time and stared at the seven ghosts that formed the Big Dipper, with fear in his eyes, because

Nervous, she bit her lower lip.

Dongfang Yunfei didn't know what it was, but she just felt that the moment those seven ghosts appeared, she felt a sense of panic, and fear immediately appeared.

Yuwen Zhouyuan withdrew his gaze and glanced coldly at the ghosts. Dongmuzhen and the other ghosts immediately understood what was going on, and they immediately walked away from afar.

Dongmuzhen laughed secretly in his heart, thinking that he didn't want to be so close to you. The farther the distance, the better. The best thing is to never see each other again from now on. When the time comes, the world will be big and the earth will be big, how comfortable it will be.

It's a pity that Dongmuzhen himself knows that this idea is too extravagant.

After the ghosts left, Dongfang Yunfei's mind gradually calmed down. She hesitated for a moment, raised her eyebrows and bowed her head like a painting, and asked softly: "Brother Yuwen, are they... are they ghosts?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were bright. There were no monks within a hundred miles around him. Anyone killed by him was tied up by the sinews of the giant beast behind the chariot and turned into a part of the Bagua Corpse Formation.

In this battle, Yu Wen Zhouyuan's killing name was completely spread throughout hundreds of thousands of miles in Fenghuolian City. At this moment, there were no less than a thousand corpses behind him. Although the large formation was devoured by seven fierce ghosts, many of them were

Death energy and Yin spirit power, but it still scares you!

At this time, the ink-colored "sha" on Yuwen Zhouyuan's head was countless times thicker than before. In the eyes of all the survivors, this was no longer a huge temptation, but a proof of a strong man.

"They are the true Yuan stage ghosts that I subdued in the Ghost Ghost Realm!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly, but his eyes were fixed on the two figures one hundred miles away, one after another, escaping quickly, his eyelids slightly

Come on, turn around and leave.

"Yu Chi Bai, Tie Zong Lei, Tie Zong Ting, have you seen enough of the three of them?" Yu Wen Zhouyuan's cold and ruthless voice sounded in the numb minds of the three of them.

Yuchi Bai's body trembled, and he quickly tightened his mind and flew towards the two monks who were rushing towards him. There was a huge wave in his heart at this moment. Although he already knew that the evil star was very strong, he never expected that it was simply extraordinary.

He is not strong, but has the strength to sweep all the monks below the early stage of True Master.

"The Death Curse... is really terrifying... If I can survive this time, I will practice whatever I want. If I have this strength, I can walk sideways outside the Sinful Canyon in the future." Yuchi Bai took a deep breath and said in his heart

For the first time, I no longer felt depressed about giving up my true soul. Instead, a complicated mood slowly emerged.

The strong are respected no matter where they are, and this is especially true in the Valley of Sin.


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